Cifra de Life Is Just A Tire Swing - Jimmy Buffett
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[Intro: ]Bm
G A D
I remember the smell of the creosote plant
when we'd have to eat on Easter with my crazy old uncle and aunt
G A D
They lived in a big house Antebellum style
and the wind would blow across the old bayou
and I was a tranquil little child
[Refrão] D Bm
In a few summers my folks packed me off to camp
yeah, me and my cousin' Baxter in our pup tent with a lamp
And in a few days Baxter went home, and he left me by myself
And I knew that I'd stay, it was better that way
and I could get along without any help
(2nd chorus)
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And I've never been west of New Orleans nor east of Pensacola
My only contact with the outside world was an R.C.A. Victrola
And Elvis would sing and then I'd dream about expensive cars
and who would've figured twenty years later
I'd be rubbin' shoulders with the stars
Life was just a tire swing
Then the other morning on some Illinois road
I fell asleep at the wheel
But was quickly wakened up by a 'Ma Bell' telephone pole
and a bunch of Grant Wood faces screaming 'Is he still alive?'
But through the window I could see it hangin' from a tree
and I knew that I had survived
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